En Un Hotel de Mil Estrellas

Someone smokes at the ATM
And dreams that the TV is on.
How sad it is when life goes out
Sleeping on the street.

In a hotel of a thousand stars,
With a thousand memories as the only company,
The world is full of ghosts
Sleeping on the street,
Near your house.
The world is full of ghosts
Sleeping on the street...

One who kicked the board,
Another who dreams of the best drinks...
How sad it is when life goes out
Sleeping on the street.

In the sky the stars,
And the whole forehead adorned with thorns.
The night is full of sadness
Sleeping on the street,
Near my house.
The night is full of sadness
Sleeping on the street...